Blood, Sweat, and Tears.

I build walls;
That’s my job.
Sometimes I build
Walls of crystal.
Sometimes I build them
With smoke
And burning fire.
But most of the time,
I just build walls
Around other people
So they stop
Looking for
Some other person
With cement and paint.

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